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“Love you, too, Master.”
He chuckles and as the shadows lengthen, he holds me, slowly rocking me as we stare at the gravestone my ex-lover and owner paid to have installed.
This man, who was assigned to kill me, has killedforme.
I think it’s safe to say I’ve finally achieved a stable level of functional adulthood.
I settle back against him, feeling safe, loved.
Wanted.
It’s the best feeling in the whole goddamned world.
The End
